Jumping the gun?

By hook or crook we planned to be in our new log home by April. So here we are:

Here's grandpa sitting on the back porch watching the sunset. How do you like the vaulted ceiling of our great room?

Maybe if he goes to bed, everything will magically appear.

Well, the next morning the rooms downstairs are filled. Some one is sleeping on the Murphy bed in the sun room and there is someone asleep in the dining room.

People are stirring to feed the horses. I think I can see someone asleep on the front porch.

The whole gang is here to help break in the new log home--though we seem to be jumping the gun a bit. But it was fun anyway.

Even a skunk came by to see what the commotion was.

We'll just have to be a bit more patient to see the logs go up.